Now he was just getting offended. “Its not the scarf, you jerk! Its that fact that you’re … you’re!” He made a strangled noise in his throat and struggled not to throw the bags at him.
“Do you practice this in front of a mirror or something?” He glared.
It was just so charming to see Kaito so flustered and upset. Occasions where he could tease him to this point were few and far between, and Hakuba made sure to take advantage whenever he could. It never evened the score, but it made him feel a little better, at any rate.
The question, though, had Hakuba raising a brow, smile turning to a challenging smirk. “Practice what? Being so charming~?"